This is a song about "Latin class"

Quis es, unus servi? latin, sound like i'm from camelot

Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock

Cause you're most likely to crash

Why did i take this class/

Latin assassin bustin off like a forty-four fuckin magnum

Dropping my gunor as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun

Your fuckin’ neighborhood doesn’t determine your social class,

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

No sun's let in to shine till, latin i bet then you'll be reckoned inclined to

Champaign by your tub, rose pedals as she walk, you know the floor don't need to see you

Poppin purple tagsshow my face for cash

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

Those mainstream commercials won't know the lower class,

That makes threemy laywers getting cash up the ass

I been smokin' that mary jane way after class(way after class)

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last